Coyote Whispers has been accepted!

In case you missed the happy dancing all over twitter and facebook yesterday…..


My EC editor has accepted Coyote Whispers! I'm so happy. Steve and Doc took longer than I ever thought they would and ran over by about 12,000 words on what I had planned. Damn characters wanting it their way. *grin* I should be nice and share a snippet. Unedited of course. lol


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He wrenched her free and tossed the shirt over his shoulder. In a second he rolled her under him, slipped his knee between hers and spread her legs wide. His thighs brushed hers, the rough hair tickling her soft skin. Gordie lifted her pelvis to bring her sex in direct contact with his shaft. Hot and hard, the silky length slid along her slick folds, bumping her pulsing clit. She cried out and he covered her mouth with his hand.


"Shh. They'll hear you."


Gordie sucked her lips between her teeth, bit down to hold them in place and nodded. Steve removed his hand and gripped her chin.


"I want to hear you scream. Want to hear my name on your lips when I make you come but I don't want anyone else hearing that cry of pleasure. That's mine and mine alone."


Steve didn't give her a chance to answer. His mouth covered hers in a punishing kiss meant to claim. He flexed his hips and brought his cock to her opening. Pressing forward he entered her, breaching her body slowly. She wanted more—all of him. Gordie thrust up and drove his shaft deeper, wrenching a moan from each of them. They moved together, built a rhythm of give and take that quickly grew in speed and strength.


She gnawed on her lips, held them tight between her teeth to muffle the cries of pleasure she couldn't control. Steve's hands circled her hips, his fingers spread over her ass cheeks. He held her still, pinned to the bed, and drove in hard, his length dragging over her swollen clit with every stroke. Her head tossed on the pillow and her nails dug into his shoulders as her orgasm built inside her, tightening with each plunge, every retreat of his cock.


"Please." Gordie hooked her legs over his hips. "Steve."


Her words spurred him on. He pounded into her, pushed them both to the edge as their bodies slammed together—strived for release.


"Touch yourself." His hoarse demand sent a bolt of fire into her core. "Do it."


Gordie slipped her hand between them, her fingers searching for the spot that would bring her relief. She encountered wet heat and probed further. Cream coated her fingertips as she circled them over her clit, applied a little pressure and brought herself closer to the peak.


Steve leaned on his elbows and lifted up to look at where their bodies were joined. "God that's so hot. Watching you get yourself off is a huge turn on, Doc."


He pulled back and Gordie reached lower to graze her fingernails along his length as he withdrew.


"Fuck!" He slammed forward, trapping her hand between them. "Do that again," he growled.


She twisted her hand slightly, used her fingers on his cock and her thumb on her clit, and drove them both insane. Steve jerked, his rhythm erratic for a couple of strokes before he returned to the beat, this time faster. Harder. The first contraction rolled into the second and onto the third, her whole body flowing with the waves of her orgasm as they took her under and dragged him with her.


"Steve."


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You can read another snippet HERE at the Down Under Divas.


squeeeeee…………(sorry Kelli :) )


Rhian

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Published on July 11, 2011 23:00
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